Cetro de Ouro

I was chosen by the king
To represent my nation
It wasn't me who chose him
But he chose me from the crowd

I didn't have royal blood
Only exile and slavery
Among the called ones, I was chosen
To be in the palace on a mission

And overnight, my life changed
I received the call to present myself
Before my lord
And in my life God's plans were fulfilled
Then I remembered the past
Already reigning in the palace at the king's disposal

This is the story of Queen Esther
When the king extends the golden scepter
It's a sign that the king will honor your faith

When the king wants to honor, he chooses
The exiled, he also uses the despised, he
Calls the slave and takes from prison
When the king wants to honor
He extends the golden scepter and asks
What is your request?

When the king wants to honor
He changes your clothes
He changes your name, your position
Surprised will be those who didn't believe
In the path of victory that God prepared
When the king wants to honor, it's no use
Trying to throw you into the pit
Or into prison
He extends the golden scepter and asks
What is your request?

Enter now into the king's presence
Bow down, pour out before the king
Make your request, he will attend to you
Today he extends the scepter to you

Enter now into the king's presence
Bow down, pour out before the king
Make your request, he will attend to you
Today he extends the scepter to you

Today he will attend to you
Today the king will honor you
But today he will attend to you
Today the king will honor you

Today he will honor you